Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Jane, you witty funny ole lady, I will always have fond memories of you sitting on Debbie's front porch smoking a cigarette and watching the cars go by. Always willing to tell you exactly what she thought. She loved to visit. I would never ride with Jane as you were never sure if she would hit the curb or stop at the stop sign. I hope when the gates opened for you Jane all your past friends and family were waiting for you, and i sure hope they don't let you drive there. Bless you Jane.
